The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 702 Saints
There were a lot of people coming, and in the eyes of these people with ulterior motives, the disparity in strength between Ye Fan and his party and theirs was unreasonable.

It is inevitable that there will be many nights and dreams, and some people can't wait to move first.

Several figures were like ghosts, stepping on mysterious steps, and submerged into the shadow of the courtyard.

Ye Fan and the others tensed up, ready to strike at any time.

Suppressed to the extreme, the moment you touch it... it's going to happen!
Zheng~
A sword light lit up in the dark courtyard.

The cold and biting killing intent burst out like thunder on the ground.

This is the killer of the ancient killer god dynasty.

Under his unique invisible killing intent, the small courtyard was instantly crushed.

Ye Fan turned his body around and punched down a killer who was less than half a meter away from him.

Li Heishui and other descendants of the big bandits in the courtyard also encountered a crisis, and they all acted brazenly.

The sword light soared into the sky, the blood light shone, and the violent wind and thunder swayed horizontally and horizontally.

Murderous aura and divine power surged everywhere, and more people were killed in the distance.

But those holy sons and saints were not in a hurry. They didn't think that Ye Fan, the only saint who could practice since ancient times, would be so easy to kill.

Besides, none of the real powerhouses who had disappeared in the darkness made a move, so naturally they wouldn't make a move like Lengtouqing.

But casual cultivators do not have such good concentration.

Originally, he came to take advantage of the loopholes to catch the leaks, so naturally he took advantage of the fact that most of the competitors hadn't made a move, so he quickly seized the top and ran away.

boom!
A dozen casual cultivators from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm shot at almost the same time, and Ye Fan stepped on the lines to avoid their sharpness.

It is still too early for the Black Emperor to start the endless killing formation, most people have not entered the formation.

However, even so, Ye Fan and his party couldn't hold on anymore.

Ye Fan is still safe for the time being by relying on the secret script, while Wu Zhongtian and Li Heishui have already fallen into a hard fight.

"Leave me alone, go back quickly."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and shouted, he still wanted to wait.

Endless killing thoughts gushed out like a tide, and several powerful old men slashed at Ye Fan with magical skills at the same time.

He pushed Xingzimi with all his strength, his body was almost illusory, and he narrowly avoided a blow, but he was still hit by a sword light, and blood gushed out.

It was a few old men who transformed into dragons and eight or nine heavens to exert their supernatural powers. In desperation, Ye Fan had no choice but to sacrifice the mother of all things, and let the mother of all things fall down to protect himself.

However, after the tripod appeared, not only did Ye Fan not get a respite, but he became more and more dangerous.

Because everyone is crazy, the purpose of all of them here is for this tripod.

The strong man with a half-step power series couldn't help but make a move.

A powerful hand pressed towards Ye Fan.

As soon as this person moved, several half-step masters shot one after another, everyone wanted to seize the opportunity.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's heart beat violently.

I didn't expect a character of this level to make a move so soon.

Even if you master the secret of Xingzi, it is difficult to escape under the siege.

"Black Emperor!"

Ye Fan shouted.

He couldn't escape, all directions were trapped by people, and there was no hope of survival.

Even if at least half of the monks have not made a move, he can't wait any longer.

The beginningless killing array in one corner opened instantly.

The sky and the earth turned pale, the wind and clouds changed, and endless lines appeared in this space.

The peerless killing spirit moved the heaven and earth avenue, wanting to cut off everyone in the formation.

"what happened?"

"Is it a killing array?"

"The Eucharist is so ruthless!"

The cultivators who were not surrounded by the killing array were also shocked, and those with a slightly lower cultivation base were glad that they did not strike rashly.

In the killing formation, the irresistible killing momentum spread, and even half a step of power could not resist, and was ground into blood mud inch by inch.

"rush out!"

No one is willing to sit still and wait for death, they are all bursting out with divine power, trying to break through.

It's a pity that the emperor's one-corner pattern cannot be deciphered by some half-step powers.

Everyone outside the killing array was indifferent, and no one came to help.

After all, there is only one Mother Qi Cauldron, and everyone is a competitor.

Suddenly.

A gentle fluctuation of divine power enveloped the entire killing formation, and the next moment, the lines of the killing formation between heaven and earth began to gradually disintegrate.

"Young friend Ye Fan, you are too murderous."

An old man in coarse linen clothes emerged from the void, seemingly speaking gently.

"Hei Huang, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan was shocked, he didn't expect an accident at this time.

The big black dog looked terrified, and said with a trembling voice, "This is... the aura of the ancient sages."

Ye Fan's face darkened immediately, and he stared at the coarse old man.

This is too far from what he expected.

Originally, it was very reluctant to use the killing array to deal with Da Neng, but now, an ancient sage came directly.

It is impossible for the emperor's pattern with a broken corner to suppress the saint.

why?
There should be no saints in this era.

"It's the background of the Jiang family."

Li Heishui said it right.

In order to deal with Lu Yan, the Jiang family secretly broke the seal of Shenyuan and released the saints in the family.

After planning to find out the details of Lu Yan, he asked the elders to take back the Hengyu Sacred Furnace.

Who knows that people are not as good as heaven, Lu Yan fell in the undead mountain, and the plan had to be cancelled.

But the source of the gods has been broken, and it can no longer be self-proclaimed, which has led to the existence of saints in this era.

"I have seen the Jiang family saint."

The saints and saints of the Holy Land all saluted the old man.

They are actually a little helpless.

Originally, they were going to see who had stronger methods, but when the saint came out, they all became a joke.

How can the juniors stop what the saints like?

Not to mention being powerful, even the king of the three immortals who slashed the way is just an ant in front of the saint.

"Children of the Jiang family, Jiang Huairen has met the old ancestor."

Jiang Huairen bit the bullet and saw it, and asked: "I don't know what the ancestors learned when they came here?"

The coarse cloth old man didn't even look at Jiang Huairen, but said calmly to Ye Fan: "This cauldron is the second holy weapon of my Jiang family, so I should find it."

"Old Clapper really insulted the title of saint. Is it really your Jiang family's?"

Ye Fan stood in the void, his heart burning with anger.

"I said yes, of course it is."

The coarse cloth old man's tone was calm, but everyone present felt his strength, which was unquestionable.

Ye Fan examined himself and found that there was nothing on him that could pose a threat to the saint.

A sense of powerlessness came over him.

The brain was running fast, trying to find that ray of life.

Finally, he took out Flying Thunder God Kunai, and said: "I have an old relationship with Senior Lu. This is the amulet he gave me. It contains his power of a blow. Do you want to try to take it?"

Of course Ye Fan knew that the role of Fei Lei Shen Kunai was not this.

He just wanted to take a gamble, and he bet that the sage of the Jiang family spared his life and dared not try.

(End of this chapter)